#ohrxisxn

[fleurdureves]

ohrxisxn

"And I wonder if they miss me too… my family." It’s not often he gets all choked up about such a thing— as the letters his friend sent him reassures him that his family is all well and they miss him dearly. Sehun didn’t know why he was just spilling about his troubles like this. It really wasn’t a normal thing for him. "They must, right? I… I am their only child…" his voice trailed off as he pushed his sunglasses up onto the top of his head and covered his face with his hands, feeling tears leak from his eyes.

"Mon cher, of course they miss you." He whispered soothingly, gently cradling his taller form into his own, small frame with an almost maternal air. Fleur had often had this thought process whilst being experimented on, whether or not his maman missed him or if his godly father cared enough to free him from a white washed hell, so at the surface he knew what he younger was going through. "They must miss you every moment you are away from them, as I believe you do as well." 

[fleurdureves]

"I miss them so much, it hurts."

The hybrid gently carded his fingers through Sehun's hair, free hand rubbing his arm in soothing motions. They hadn't spoken much yet, as the younger had simply stopped into the store for brief moments at a time, but Fleur understood the depth of that sort of heartache and leant a shoulder to lean on. 

[jxngsk]

"Hi, I’m new here, can you show me around?"

He smiled at the male, nodding, “Of course~ I’m Jongsuk, by the way” He added before bowing his head.

[flourences]

"uh.. i think i’m lost."

ohrxisxn

Korea has more crooks and crannies than Florence can imagine and it's tough to just get from one place to another. Finishing up her meal, she hands over the bill to the waiter absentmindedly, and gathers her stuff, ready to leave. Her night was free and there was nothing left for her to do except possibly roam the streets or enjoy a quiet night in her room. She chooses the latter, because as much as she loves her loft, it gets boring quickly. 

With her feet idly walking wherever they go, she pays attention to the views and the people. If only she had remembered to bring her camera with her. She would have gotten some memorable pictures for future use. 

Florence doesn't expect someone coming up to her, however, and asking for what she presumes is directions. All he says is, "Uh, I think I'm lost." She lets out a light laugh before offering her help. "Where do you need to go?"